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    The director backstage held the screenwriter's hand tightly, feeling that the most pink scene of this working couple was about to appear!  The director prayed for the blessings of the gods and Buddhas in the sky to ensure that everything went smoothly.  The screenwriters were also very excited, this was an indirect kiss!  A sweet indirect kiss!

    "Thank you, one is enough for me." Han Jue looked at the ice cream held by Zhang Yiman in the air, waved the ice cream in his hand, and politely declined.

    "" Zhang Yiman took a deep breath, and she almost burst the ice cream.

    Fortunately, the ugly bear is not a living creature. The moment Han Jue finished speaking, it would have been strangled to death by its mistress.

    After a while.

    "Uncle, what's the flavor of your ice cream? Is it delicious?" Zhang Yiman looked at Han Jue's ice cream with a curious expression.

    "The original flavor is very unpalatable. In fact, the main product of their store is not the taste, but the fun" Han Jue licked the ice cream boringly and rambled on.

    ""

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    ¡°Uncle, let¡¯s have a toast!¡± Zhang Yiman said shyly.

    "No need, I'm almost done eating. I eat faster than you, you're too slow!" Han felt elated.

    Zhang Yiman took back the ice cream with a dull expression. Looking at the uneaten ice cream in front of him, he opened his mouth and took a big bite. Then he was so cold that he kept breathing with his mouth open.

    "What a silly girl." Han Jue shook his head and continued to lick the few remaining ice cream bites.

    "Ahhhh!"

    ¡¾not like this!  Why is this happening!  That's not what the book says!  This is nothing like what I planned!  ¡¿Zhang Yiman shouted in his heart.

    ¡¾Why does God punish us like this!  ¡¿The directors and screenwriters in the car backstage were also shouting and crying.

    Zhang Yiman looked at this silly uncle, and finally finished the ice cream in a few mouthfuls in a venting manner, then grabbed Han Jue's hand and walked to a place: "Uncle! Let's go to the roller coaster!"

    Zhang Yiman is angry, and the consequences will be very serious!  She decided to teach this idiot a lesson!

    "Don't go!" Han Jue seemed to have heard something very dangerous, his breathing stagnated and his pupils narrowed rapidly.

    Zhang Yiman turned his back to Han Jue, hunched forward, like a tugboat worker, dragging Han Jue, making a muffled sound in his mouth, saying tit for tat: "I have to go! I have to go!"

    The words were very firm and the actions were serious. Han Jue was led a few steps.

    Han Jue quickly used the Thousand Jin Pendant, but Zhang Yiman couldn't pull it anymore.

    Even though Zhang Yiman¡¯s entire body was almost parallel to the ground, he still couldn¡¯t drag Han Jue.

    Zhang Yiman was so anxious that she almost cried.  She didn't know what she was thinking, so she turned back and walked towards Han Jue, hitting Han Jue's chest with her head.

    ¡¾Boom!  ].

    "Cough cough cough cough." Han Jue was caught off guard and the Thousand Jin Pendant was cracked.

    Han Jue stood up straight and supported Zhang Yiman. He was about to say a few words to her. As soon as Zhang Yiman raised her head, Han Jue saw that her eyes were red and full of tears, as if she had been hurt.  A great grievance.

    "What's the matter?" Han Jue couldn't say what he was joking about, and asked quickly, "Is it injured somewhere?"

    But Zhang Yiman didn¡¯t speak, and she didn¡¯t let Han Jue look into her eyes. She lowered her head and used her little head to poke Han Jue¡¯s chest.

    "Is it because I don't go to the roller coaster?" Han Jue guessed.

    Zhang Yiman still said nothing.

    "Ah But, I am, really, afraid of heights" Han Jue felt guilty, but he didn't dodge or stop him, and was beaten until he couldn't speak.

    Zhang Yiman turned a deaf ear, held the ugly bear in both hands, stood in front of Han Jue with his head lowered, and continued to chisel.

    The red hair is like a flame, jumping one after another.

    Everybody feels something is wrong.

    Han Jue also felt it, but like everyone else, he thought Zhang Yiman was acting like this because he refused to ride the roller coaster.

    My heart feels bitter.

    He is really afraid of heights.

    No matter how sincere a person's sadness or happiness is, once it is put in front of the camera, it becomes a performance because of the scrutiny of millions of eyes, so that the person in the painting himself is confused as to what his emotions are.  A feeling or a gesture.

    Han Jue has always been wary of getting lost in it, so he is very cautious about the circle.? Those who are inseparable from fame and fortune wander outside a certain range.  He is afraid that he will become someone he is not.

    His fear now is very real.

    Across the screen, the director and screenwriters could see the hesitation and struggle on Han Jue's face.  Fans around him could also see Han Jue thinking about [Roller Coaster], but the expression on his face was uncertain.

    ??Everyone gradually became silent and quietly looked at the two people targeted by the camera.

    But Zhang Yiman couldn't see Han Jue's expression. She was lowering her head and hitting Han Jue's chest aggrievedly without stopping.

    Although it didn¡¯t hurt, it still kept banging, banging, banging. Han Jue let Zhang Yiman hammer him.

    It may have been a minute, or it may not have been that long, but finally, Han Jue made up his mind.

    Han Jue suddenly threw away the uneaten ice cream, raised his hands, and immediately hugged Zhang Yiman. One of his hands pressed the back of Zhang Yiman's head, so that Zhang Yiman could not hit him anymore.  , listen carefully to what he says.

    Han Jue said: "Don't hit me again, it's all up to you. Let's go play the roller coaster, go play the roller coaster."

    Zhang Yiman suddenly froze when she was hugged.  But the head continued to hammer in a small way subconsciously.

    Han Jue hugged her even tighter.

    Zhang Yiman can¡¯t beat him anymore.

    In the past, Han Jue might have laughed happily when he saw Zhang Yiman's tears, but just now when he saw Zhang Yiman's aggrieved and red eyes, his heart suddenly became confused.  Those eyes seemed to tell hundreds of Han Jue's crimes in an instant, leaving Han Jue unable to say anything firm.

    "Don't cry anymore." Han Jue said softly.  Zhang Yiman's body was soft, and Han Jue's tone softened unconsciously, for fear of disturbing the tears in his eyes.

    Zhang Yiman was completely surrounded by Han Jue, but she still didn't lose her fighting power. Her head had no room to move, so she pressed her head against Han Jue's chest, as if trying to drill a hole.

    "Big bad guy" Zhang Yiman said with a nasal voice, drilling Han Jue hard.

    "Yes, yes, I am the big bad guy." Han Jue pressed his chin against Zhang Yiman's head.

    "idiot!"

    "Yes, yes, I am a big idiot."

    "What a fool!"

    "I am a fool, you are a silly girl."

    "I'm not a stupid girl" Zhang Yiman retorted coyly.

    Zhang Yiman¡¯s force on Han Jue¡¯s chest became smaller and smaller, and finally she lay quietly on Han Jue¡¯s chest.

    The tears on my face have dried completely now, and it hurts when the wind blows.  She then changed the direction of the drill and put her head into Han Jue's coat, letting herself be wrapped in Han Jue's warm body.

    She quietly loosened her hands holding the ugly bear, and she threw the ugly bear to the ground her eyes were facing the man and woman, silently accusing him.

    Getting inside Han Jue's coat, Zhang Yiman hugged Han Jue and breathed in the pleasant, plant-like scent of Han Jue's clothes.

    [It seems this is not bad] Zhang Yiman was thinking in his mind, mumbling meaningless words.

    The fans watching on the side were surprisingly quiet and did not disturb the couple.

    There were a few who wanted to scream, but they just covered their mouths with both hands and suppressed it.  Some of them felt like their bodies were about to melt, so they twisted their bodies and hugged themselves with their hands, passing under their armpits and around their necks, and stretching them to their backs.  Some of them sat on the ground and rolled around, saying that they were about to die, that they were dying, and that the cause of death was due to being sweetened to death.

    ¡­¡­

    Backstage, in the car of "Let's Fall in Love".

    The director was giving high-fives to the screenwriters one by one, and the scene was very joyful.

    "Congratulations to Director Wang, congratulations to Director Wang!"

    "Director Wang is amazing!"

    "Hi~ We are all happy together!" Director Wang laughed so hard that he couldn't even close his mouth.  I patted my belly so happily that it made a banging sound.

    "It's not easy! This amusement park date is a big breakthrough!"

    "You guys are all here! I'm treating you tonight! Come all! Come all! If you don't come, you won't give me face!" Director Wang waved his fat hand and said boldly.

    ¡°Oh oh!!!¡± all the minions responded.

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